JULY, 1944
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Yours, Anne
M. Frank
SAtURDAY, JULY 8, 1944
Dearest Kitty,
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Jan came up at one to tell us it er airs again. Ding-dong. . . t-face. I listened to anding first at t top of tairs. Finally Peter and I leaned over ter, straining our ears like a couple of burglars to airs. No unfamter tip- toed airs and called out, quot;Bep!”